First Visitor Of The Morning

The friendly hare was the first visitor to our cottage on the western edges of Europe. He munched the sweet grasses on the laneway for five or so minutes while we stood at the cottage door mesmerised by our enchanting visitor. He patrols the garden each morning, and evening, nibbling at the grass and winter cabbages.

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